Lookout Men and Widows

In the early morning, the mist was filled, and the green grass was covered with dewdrops, crumbling, and gently bent down.

Jiang Zhenghua walked out of his house. He had a headache all night, and his temples were swollen and painful. Recently, his sleep time has become shorter and shorter. all night.

He told the secretary to go to Xinpan to see the bowl of chicken blood this morning.

But it was still too early, and he decided to go and see by himself.

He was driving, and within a few minutes of being on the road, someone crossed the road. He quickly turned the steering wheel and bumped his head into the guardrail on the side of the road.

The person crossing the road had already run away, Jiang Zhenghua leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes with a headache.

The traffic police came very quickly, and after confirming that Jiang Zhenghua was not responsible, Jiang Zhenghua called his secretary and asked him to get the car away, and went to call a taxi by himself.

There were not many pedestrians around this spot, and the desertedness made Jiang Zhenghua's head twitch.

Jiang Zhenghua's leather shoes were covered with mud, and when he walked, the mud splashed onto his trouser legs, and mud spots were scattered everywhere. He walked to the center of the new plate and saw the bowl of chicken blood.

After only one glance, he was dumbfounded and almost fell to the ground because of his unsteady standing.

The chicken blood, which was originally dark red, has now turned pink. There is no sediment, no dust and dirt underneath, and it is strangely clean.

Jiang Zhenghua swallowed. Restraining his fear, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo, then quickly fled Xinpan, and sent the photo to Chu Quan after getting into a taxi.

As the car drove all the way, he thought about his competitors all the way.

Competitors in this province include the Jiang family, Lu Hua, and Qu He Yuan.

Jiang's own new project hasn't been finished yet, so he probably doesn't have the energy to mess with him.

It's possible that Lu Hua has been going downhill in recent years.

Qu Heyuan... He didn't understand this huge monster that suddenly appeared, and there was no conflict between the two sides.

Jiang Zhenghua still couldn't figure out what to do.

Perhaps not a competitor, but someone who hated him?

But he had offended so much that he couldn't remember it for a while.

Although it is said that there is a need to have both sides in the market, it is related to one's own interests, and there will always be offenses.

After returning to the company, the atmosphere in the company was extremely depressed. The head office scolded them every day and asked them to find a way to sell the building, but the reserve price was there, and they didn't dare to drop it below the market price. All the real estate companies turned their faces, not to mention that the housing prices are not set by these companies.

The employees all have a cold face. They used to have a smiling face, but now everyone has a heavy burden. If the sales can't rise again, what should the company do if it lays off employees?

The little employees below were terrified.

The middle and upper levels are similar.

Jiang Zhenghua went around the company, confirmed that everyone was working honestly, and called his secretary to leave.

He was going to come to Master You himself to confess his mistake, as long as he could catch the person who cast the curse and break the curse, he would be fine to kneel down to Master You.

The company is not just a company, but also the hard work and livelihood of so many employees.

The secretary was driving the car, and after listening to Jiang Zhenghua's words, he asked strangely, "Aren't you afraid that he will change that bowl of chicken blood in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Zhenghua put a blank face on his face: "There is surveillance over there, and it is connected to my mobile phone, so I can see it."

He suffered from insomnia last night and stared at it all night. Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on in the bowl of chicken blood, he could still see clearly if anyone went in.

The secretary stopped talking, and asked in a low voice after a few seconds, "Why is this so strange?"

Jiang Zhenghua looked tired: "If the new project can't be sold, let's go back to each house and find each mother."

No matter how bad it is, the head office will definitely not keep him.

Everything is fake, performance is real.

When Jiang Zhenghua visited, You Ming was still reading at home. You’s father and You’s mother had their own affairs. You’s father was going to recruit talents. He didn’t know where to spend the money now, and You’s mother was looking for Jiang’s mother to have a beauty treatment Yes, I said I would go to a hot spring at night.

There are only You Ming, Li Qing, and Aunt Zheng in the house. Aunt Zheng is cleaning. She is a diligent person. Every corner of the house must be cleaned so that no dust can be seen.

Li Qing is a quiet child, You Ming reads, and he reads too, but what You Ming reads is alchemy, while Li Qing reads You Ming's notes.

——After all, he is young and has never read a book seriously, so he can't understand the original text even if he is asked to read it.

However, Li Qing couldn't understand all of You Ming's notes. He didn't know many words, so he wrote them in other notebooks, asked You Ming when he was resting, and then marked them in pinyin.

"Sit down." You Ming took Jiang Zhenghua to the study, and asked Aunt Zheng to make two cups of tea, one for the study and one for the secretary who was waiting in the living room.

As soon as Jiang Zhenghua sat down, he couldn't help but sighed: "Master You, I wonder if you can help to undo this curse. Yesterday, I was not thoughtful enough. If you are angry, I will apologize to you now. sorry."

You Ming smiled and said: "Don't say that, otherwise I wouldn't believe it completely. I have a clue about how to break the curse. Let's see when you have time and you need your cooperation."

You Ming's attitude is very good. The big stone in Jiang Zhenghua's heart has fallen to the ground. No matter how you look at You Ming, he feels pleasing to the eye. He is not arrogant about his talents, but has real skills. Such people are really rare. Jiang Zhenghua sees a lot. People who look up to the sky, seeing someone like You Ming now, feel much calmer.

"I told you 500 million before." Jiang Zhenghua said, "As long as you can help me undo the curse, I will give you another 300 to make an auspicious number."

You Ming smiled and nodded.

You Ming would not refuse money earned by his own ability.

The two talked for a while, and You Ming told Jiang Zhenghua all the things that need to be paid attention to in the past few days.

Don't reveal your words to others these few days, so as not to startle the snake.

Don't eat meat, and don't go to places with heavy yin, such as cemetery mourning halls.

Keep your body clean, and it's best not to quarrel with people.

Jiang Zhenghua agreed.

They made an appointment on Saturday night, and then You Ming would stay with Jiang Zhenghua to go to Xinpan.

Then You Ming personally sent the people to the gate of the community, watched Jiang Zhenghua and the others get into the car before going back.

Originally, You Ming was going to read a book for a while, but just as he sat down, Li Qing came to his side.

Seeing Li Qing hesitate to speak, You Ming asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Li Qing has a pair of natural yin and yang eyes, which is different from You Ming who needs to chant mantras and use dew. Holding a glass of milk, he said, "The uncle who was sitting in the living room just now has black lines on his body."

You Ming was taken aback.

He didn't expect the cursed person to be the secretary?

Li Qing also said: "My teacher told me that when you meet this kind of person, you should stay away from him, because he will not make himself unlucky, but will make the people around him unlucky. The more black lines, the more people around him. If there is peace, there will be a catastrophe.”

"And it's very difficult to decipher." Li Qing took a sip of milk, his expression was very calm, "The only way to do it is to cut off the black thread, but there are very few people who can refine the magic weapon that penetrates the two realms of Yin and Yang."

You Ming patted Li Qing's head.

He thought that the curse was cast on Jiang Zhenghua.

As a result, he was assigned to the inconspicuous secretary.

It seems that the person who cast the curse did a lot of homework and was very careful.

"There will be a way." You Ming said.

Li Qing looked up at You Ming, and You Ming picked up the notes he had made, pointed to a page above and said, "Isn't there a way to refine magic weapons here?"

Li Qing looked stunned.

A look of "Are you really kidding me?"

Li Qing: "...my teacher said that the magic tools of the great mages are all handed down from ancient times, and no one can make them in modern times..."

You Ming thought for a while: "Give it a try, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work anyway."

Since it is different from what You Ming expected, the method that Jiang Zhenghua said is useless.

It is best if the alchemy implement succeeds, and nothing will be lost if it fails.

So the two began to get busy. First, they had to choose a knife. The one with a strong aura and blood was the best. So You Ming went to the market and bought a pig-killing knife. Considering the high price, I bought it without saying anything.

In addition to knives, you can also buy cinnabar and write spells on the knife. It would be best if the cinnabar can be mixed with human blood.

You Ming used his own blood.

The blood was drawn with a needle, and You Ming carefully sterilized the needle.

When everything is ready, You Ming and the others just need to wait for time.

Refining at dusk, when day and night meet, just symbolizes the separation of yin and yang.

Li Qing squatted aside, he was a child after all, You Ming turned his head and found him playing with the mud in the garden, but he was careful not to harm the flowers and plants.

You Ming looked up at the sky, drew a formation on the ground with cinnabar, and put the butcher's knife in the center.

Then just do your best to obey the destiny.

To be honest, he thinks this method of refining magic weapon is quite a joke.

No wonder few people can practice it.

Hongxia is all over the sky, without any vision.

When the last ray of sunlight was about to dissipate, You Ming felt that this might not be a success.

With a wrong eye, he caught a glimpse of the butcher's knife out of the corner of his eye.

The butcher's knife suddenly turned red, as if it had been tempered in the fire again. There was no earthquake, but the knife kept shaking.

Even Li Qing held his breath.

The glow dissipated, the earth fell into darkness, the lights came on, and the pig-killing knife returned to the pig-killing knife before refining.

The formation on the ground and the spell on the blade of the butcher's knife disappeared.

An unremarkable butcher's knife.

Li Qing: "...Successful?"

Just as You Ming was about to bend down to pick up the knife, he said, "I don't know either."

Li Qing had already hugged You Ming's thigh.

You Ming looked down at him: "?"

Li Qing burst into a bright smile at You Ming: "Second teacher, you are really amazing!"

You Ming: "..."

Second teacher?

Li Qing: "My great teacher said that someone like you is extremely talented! There may only be one in a few hundred years! Look at me, I was born with yin and yang eyes, and I look cute and cute. Are you willing to accept me as a disciple?"

You Ming was silent again.

Li Qing turned into a kitten and crazily pestered You Ming.

You Ming could only hold the knife and drag Li Qing back to the villa.

When Aunt Zheng came out of the kitchen, she saw You Ming holding a butcher's knife in one hand and Li Qing holding one leg.

Aunt Zheng was taken aback for a moment, dumbfounded by the scene in front of her.

You Ming doesn't look like a pig butcher holding a butcher's knife.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing with the butcher's knife?" Aunt Zheng couldn't help asking.

Anyone who goes to the vegetable market often knows what a butcher's knife looks like. Aunt Zheng is even more surprised that the butcher's knife is a new knife.

Could it be that Xiao Ming fell in love with butcher?

Aunt Zheng couldn't help imagining You Ming killing a pig, and finally laughed.

You Ming didn't know how to explain, so he changed the subject: "Aren't my parents coming back for dinner tonight?"

Aunt Zheng: "Mr. said to discuss business with someone outside, and wife said to come back after soaking in the hot spring. Tonight, the three of us will have dinner together."

Aunt Zheng prepared a very rich dinner, sweet and sour fish, fried shrimp, crab yellow bean curd, tomato and egg soup.

Li Qing was very appreciative of Aunt Zheng's craftsmanship, and she could eat a large bowl of rice with vegetables every time.

You Ming only eats [-]% full, and if he is too full, his stomach will feel uncomfortable.

Finally, Li Qing fell asleep and stopped pestering him, so You Ming could return to his room.

He opened the curtains and lay on the bed waiting for Jiang Yu'an.

In the past, Jiang Yu'an only appeared in the early hours of the night every night, but now he appeared more than ten minutes earlier. You Ming thinks this probably means that Jiang Yu'an's situation is getting better and better now, right?

You Ming waited and waited, his eyelids dropped, and he dozed off against the pillow.

When You Ming woke up, the moonlight was shining all over the ground, Jiang Yuan was standing on the balcony, You Ming's eyes were slightly squinted, after all, he had just woken up, and he was still a little confused, in his eyes, Jiang Yuan was covered with moonlight, like a painting.

Jiang Yu'an walked towards him, and You Ming did the same.

The two didn't speak, but the corners of their lips curled up in unison.

Jiang Yu'an was the first to say: "It took some time, but the result is not bad."

You Ming was a little confused: "What result?"

Jiang Yu'an smiled lightly and said, "I have a surprise for you, close your eyes."

You Ming felt that this might be Jiang Yu'an's new kissing technique, so he closed his eyes, but he didn't get Jiang Yu'an's kiss after waiting for a while, so he was a little puzzled.

Jiang Yu'an pinched You Ming's earlobe.

"Open your eyes."

You Ming opened his eyes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, You Ming felt nothing in his heart.

——A row of ghosts stood in front of him, some of them were normal, some were miserable, some had half their heads missing, some were missing arms and legs, and some were full of pustules.

It really has nothing to do with surprise.

You Ming looked at Jiang Yu'an suspiciously.

Jiang Yu'an coughed lightly: "You told me earlier that your family wanted to create a new clothing brand, so I brought them here."

"There are fashion directors of big companies, ancient embroiderers, pattern painters, designers, and more famous ones. I've found them all for you."

A female ghost was particularly excited and said: "Before I died, I embroidered dragon robes for the emperor!"

You Ming: "...Which emperor?"

Female ghost: "I don't remember, I'm an emperor anyway!"

Most of the things before his death can not remember clearly.

The ghosts chattered non-stop.

Suddenly, a ghost in a suit and tie with half of his head missing said something.

All ghosts are quiet.

"Ah, this is still a foreign ghost!"

"No wonder, I said why he didn't speak all the way!"

The ghost in a suit couldn't understand Chinese, so he said a few more words, and some of the ghosts could also speak English, standard Chinglish, and they started talking like chickens and ducks.

You Ming was listening and found it very interesting.

The suit ghost said: "I do brand design."

He said back to his ghost: "Hello, I think England is very good."

The suit ghost said again: "What do you do?"

The reply went on: "The Eiffel Tower is so beautiful!"

You Ming especially wanted to say that the Eiffel Tower is not in the UK.

People live very well in France.

You Ming couldn't bear it any longer, and accidentally laughed out loud.

All the ghosts turned to look at You Ming.

You Ming's smile froze, and he quickly said in Mandarin that he would like to trouble everyone for help. Everyone can choose the offerings by themselves, as long as they are within his ability.

Then I spoke it in English.

After all, he will be an employee of his own in the future, so You Ming still understands it.

The first brand designer of a world-renowned clothing brand died 50 years ago.

There are also talented fashion designers who died in their youth just a few years ago.

The most amazing thing is that he even got the embroiderer - she has been dead for hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, and she was still the imperial embroiderer in the palace.

There are twenty or thirty ghosts, each of which has its origins, and their origins are not small.

There are nearly ten foreign ghosts alone.

Embroidery girls don't like to hang out with male ghosts, they talk about their craft and stitches.

Suzhou embroidery, Guangdong embroidery, Shu embroidery and Hunan embroidery.

All four famous embroideries in China are included.

They all know not only one embroidery method, but also many local embroidery methods.

You Ming glanced at Jiang Yu'an.

My heart is warm and touched.

Jiang Yu'an never felt that there was a small matter to him, as long as it was related to him, no matter how small it was, Jiang Yu'an would do it perfectly.

After introducing each other, the ghosts began to make demands—that is, offerings, which are equivalent to salary.

The requirements of the ancient embroiderers were a little simpler. Apart from food and clothing, they only wanted exquisite jewelry.

Modern ghosts have more requirements.

After You Ming finished talking with them, and wrote them down one by one, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The requirements of the ghosts were met, and they all left contentedly. After the date of starting work was agreed, everyone was very happy.

Able to do what he did before he was alive, and there are offerings to take, hey!There are such good things in the world!

Fearing that You Ming would repent, they slipped away very quickly.

After the ghost left, You Ming whispered to Jiang Yu'an, "Sometimes ghosts are cute."

Jiang Yu'an looked at You Ming with a smile: "How cute?"

You Ming felt that he seemed to have dug a hole for himself, and added: "It's like a child."

Except for evil ghosts, ordinary ghosts are obsessive at most, they don’t harm others, and they don’t have too many thoughts like living people. I can't even eat a full meal.

Jiang Yu'an said to him: "You are so talkative, even if you only give them three meals, they will do it."

You Ming glanced at Jiang Yu'an: "If you are the boss, you must be the one who exploits the employees."

Jiang Yu'an was also amused: "Then it seems that I can't be the boss, only his lover?"

You Ming was caught off guard and was taken advantage of by Jiang Yu'an. He asked curiously, "How did you find them?"

Jiang Yu'an: "I don't have to look for it myself."

He said the last sentence, there are ghosts like Xiaofeng to do it, and there are not many things that can stump them for thousands of years.

You Ming still wanted to ask, but Jiang Yu'an suddenly approached him and said softly, "Do I get paid?"

You Ming's ears were burning, but on the surface he looked very calm, as if Jiang Yu'an said, "What did you eat today?"

You Ming said to Jiang Yu'an, "Close your eyes."

Jiang Yu'an closed his eyes in a gentle manner—even if he closed them, he could still see clearly.

Ghosts are different from humans. Ghosts do not rely on their eyes to see things.

You Ming looked at Jiang Yu'an, feeling a little embarrassed.

A little apprehensive, more of an indescribable excitement.

He has never been so loved by anyone other than his parents. Someone put him in his heart and tried his best to make him happy.

You Ming leaned over, remembering what Jiang Yu'an did for him before.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

When lovers do happy things, You Ming cheers for himself.

Jiang Yu'an froze and couldn't move.

He couldn't help but put his hands on You Ming's head, not knowing whether to make You Ming hurry up or slow down.

When everything was over, You Ming raised his head, Jiang Yu'an opened his eyes, both of them looked stunned.

You Ming: "It's kind of weird."

"Like a Popsicle."

Jiang Yu'an: "..."

Jiang Yu'an reached out and touched the corner of You Ming's mouth: "You don't have to force yourself."

You Ming smiled at him: "No force."

It's really not forced, and it's tasteless, similar to mineral water frozen into ice bars.

The corner of Jiang Yu'an's mouth twitched, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

But You Ming still went to wash his mouth, and the two lay on the bed, Jiang Yu'an: "Go to bed early, it's too late."

You Ming yawned and blinked his eyes. He really couldn't hold it anymore, but he still mentioned Jiang Zhenghua's matter to Jiang Yu'an.

He also asked his own doubts.

"Why would someone do harm to others? He himself will suffer backlash, isn't he worried that he will be unlucky?"

Jiang Yu'an told You Ming: "Other sacrifices can be used."

You Ming was taken aback.

Jiang Yu'an said softly: "He lets others bear the price, and he can get away with it."

You Ming turned over and looked at Jiang Yu'an: "How can others bear the burden?"

It's not written in the book.

"Find someone with the same gender as me, and use this person's identity to act." Jiang Yu'an said, "Harming others has happened since ancient times, and they have already summed up their experience."

You Ming: "..."

Harmful has become a science.

You Ming: "Is the butcher's knife useful?"

Jiang Yu'an laughed out loud: "The butcher's knife..."

You Ming was expressionless.

What happened to the butcher knife?Butcher knife is also very good, right?

No matter what kind of sword, the one that can cut off the spell is a good sword.

Jiang Yu'an coughed lightly, and coaxed: "It's good, I also like butcher's knife, I'll get the same one in the future."

You Ming: "I'll try it on Saturday. It's best if I can do it. If it doesn't work, let them hire someone else."

Jiang Yu'an had a serious face: "It's definitely possible, with you here, it can't be done without it."

You Ming is praised and praised by Jiang Yu'an every day, and he is already immune to Jiang Yu'an's praise.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side, Jiang Zhenghua's secretary was boiling water for drinking in his room.

A black shadow slid past the window, and the black snake spat out a message, slowly entangled the shadow under his feet.

The more tightly entangled, inseparable.